Zachary stared in disbelief when he realized that Petros' wrist was twisted in an unnatural angle.
Meanwhile, Timothy was shocked by how fragile Petros' wrist was. He was even concerned if Petros was suffering from osteoporosis.
"Petros!" Eirene yelled angrily as she rushed forward. She was fast, but by the time Timothy reacted and tried to protect Xan, Xan had already grabbed Eirene's fist.
Xan gently twisted Eirene's arm, snapping it from wrist to elbow. Eirene screamed in pain, likely sustaining a comminuted fracture.
Eirene glared seethingly at Xan. She clutched her shoulder and was about to strike back when Petros stopped her. Enduring the pain, he smiled and said, "Sorry, it seems like we were out of line."
Xan looked at Petros indifferently. She started tearing up as soon as she turned her head. "They're so terrifying!" Timothy frowned before shielding her carefully behind him. "Don't be afraid. Everything's alright."
